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Chapter 3586 Spring Dawn

After Ning Qi left Tianbao Pavilion, he returned to the residence of the fifth district headquarters. Xuanyuan Lin was like a Taoist boy, guarding his cave, and did not leave without authorization because he did not dare to leave. The longer he stayed in the Dark Council, the more he understood.

What kind of place is this? Not to mention the realm of reincarnation, even if the monks did not find a way to leave in the fifth step, they could not leave easily.

"You're back."

When Xuanyuan Lin saw Ning Qi, he stood up and smiled and greeted him.

Unexpectedly, Ning Qili ignored him and went straight into another stone chamber. The smile on Xuanyuan Lin's face suddenly became stiff, and then he looked at Ning Qi's back with some anger.

"I'm going out for a walk!"

Xuanyuan Lin suddenly spoke.

"You go, you can't stay overnight. You have to come back before dark."

Ning Qi's voice came from the stone chamber.

"You are not my father, you still care about me so strictly..."

Xuanyuan Lin muttered in a low voice and quickly left the cave. In the past few years, he has made some good friends who are the same age as him, but those good friends do not know that Xuanyuan Lin is a cultivator in the Reincarnation Realm.

In the stone chamber.

Ning Qi took out a flying sword first. As soon as this sword was released, the entire stone chamber was filled with sword energy, and it surging on the stone wall like a sea of ​​tide. The name of this sword is "Chunxiao". I don't know who named it. It has been in Tianbao Pavilion for many years. As a seventh-grade innate spiritual treasure, it has extraordinary power. In addition to being used to kill enemies, it also has a magical power of rushing to "stop the world".

Now Ning Qi's cultivation level is too low. If he wants to fully exert its power, he must at least become an immortal realm.

A layer of faint light suddenly emanated from the body of "Chunxiao". After a few breaths, the sword body twisted and gradually deformed, turning into a woman in yellow appeared in front of Ning Qi.

"You are the sword spirit of this sword?"

Ning Qi looked at the woman in yellow and said with a smile.

With the help of Yunhai, he has refined Chunxiao, so he is not afraid that the sword spirit it transformed will hurt him.

"yes."

The woman in yellow looked at Ning Qi up and down, and although her eyes were disappointed, she nodded and her tone was a little cold.

"Well, you don't show up without my permission in the future."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"I... have one thing I want to discuss with you."

The woman in yellow was stunned for a moment, then said with a hint of embarrassment.

"What's up?"

A curiosity appeared in Ning Qi's eyes. "When I had never been to this place, I had followed a powerful man in the Immortal Realm, but he was later killed and left behind a underground palace with his life-long gains. I know where this underground palace is. If you promise to let me free, I will take it.

You go."

The woman in yellow whispered.

"oh."

Ning Qi nodded, "What's the matter?"

"Then?"

The woman in yellow was stunned for a moment, "Did you agree?"

"Why should I agree? Do you think I'm interested in the treasures in the Immortal Realm?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Then what do you want?"

The woman in yellow frowned deeply. "I don't want to do anything. Now you are my innate spiritual treasure. What should you do and what you can do will naturally be up to me, not you. Remember this, otherwise I will send you back to Tianbao Pavilion and exchange for another flying sword. At that time, I chose you, and the other two

The Flying Sword of the Mouth obviously showed a feeling of disappointment. You have been there for many years, have you been there?"

Ning Qi smiled.

The woman in yellow opened her mouth and finally did not speak, but chose to shut up.

After a few breaths, she turned into a flying sword again and floated in front of Ning Qi. However, Ning Qi knew that under the illusion of surrender on its surface, there was still a heart that was unwilling to accept.

But, what does this have to do with him?

Putting away the flying sword "Chunxiao", Ning Qi took out the Nine Prison Treasure Refining Technique, but it was not the original one, but the version of Yun Hai who used his military achievements to copy it. Ning Qi couldn't help but sigh again: "What a good person."

This time, he not only got a seventh-grade innate spiritual treasure, but also obtained the printing plate of the Nine Prison Treasure Refining Technique, and gained a lot. Before that, Ning Qi only had the level of the Demon Refining Pot to be called the Seventh grade, and its power was actually the sixth grade. His eyes were concentrated on the printing plate of the Nine Prison Treasure Refining Technique, and a glimmer of hope arose in Ning Qi's heart. If he could gain something from the Nine Prison Treasure Refining Technique, it would be impossible to upgrade the Demon Refining Pot to the Seventh grade, or even the eighth grade, with Jiang Tianshu's grade.

The order is equivalent!

Thinking of this, Ning Qi slowly opened the rubbing plate of the Nine Prisons Treasure Refining Technique. The words that came into his eyes immediately made his expression extremely strange.

He has never seen this sentence before, but he is very familiar with it. He recited it several times, just like the mantra behind the ninth level of the Nine Prisons Tempering Technique, which can be perfectly connected!

"Elder Yunhai said it was incomplete, and there was a part of it missing. Could it be that the part that was incomplete is the Nine Prisons Tempering Technique? But the Nine Prisons Treasure Refining Technique is something from the Shenluo Realm. Why did the previous Technique fall on... the system?" Ning Qi's eyes were a little solemn, and the system's last advanced task was related to the ancient Star Pavilion. He had to have a guess in his mind that the origin of the system may be unrelated to the Shenluo Realm. If you think about it carefully, it is only the Shenluo Realm.

Only by the powerful side can we create a bug-level existence like the system, right?

After being surprised, Ning Qi began to carefully read the Nine Prison Treasure Refining Technique and tried to practice at the same time. He did not notice that when he was silently reciting the Nine Prison Treasure Refining Technique, the tailbone of his right hand was slowly emitting a faint golden light.

………

"Xuanyuan Lin, I warn you that my ancestor is the 'man commander of multiple tribes'. If you dare to offend us again, I will ask my ancestor to kill you. You are a bastard without parents!"

A young man with a red face was standing in front of a group of teenagers who were also angry with him, pointing at Xuanyuan Lin's nose and cursing.

There are many young men who look about the same age nearby, watching, and behind Xuanyuan Lin, there are three men and two women standing. They look about the same age as Xuanyuan Lin, with a look of horror on their faces.

This place is a square in the headquarters of the Dark Council, which is specially used for competitions for some young people. Many young people like to come here to have fun. When there are too many people, there will naturally be many disputes. Xuanyuan Lin looked at the other party coldly. After hearing the vicious curse in the other party, a trace of sadness flashed deep in his eyes. Then, Xuanyuan Lin scolded: "I don't care whether your ancestor is a commander of multiple divisions or any commander, Sun Yan and the others are

My friend, if you dare to bully them again, I will beat you so that your parents don’t recognize you! The slap just now is just a warning!"

"Go to death!"

When the other party heard Xuanyuan Lin's words, he was furious and rushed towards Xuanyuan Lin directly. However, how could a mere second-step cultivator be the opponent of Xuanyuan Lin, a powerful man in the early stage of the Reincarnation Realm?

Bang! Xuanyuan Lin gently slapped her hands, and the young man flew backwards like a cannonball, falling heavily to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his breath gradually weakened. Seeing this, the boy with him showed a look of horror in his eyes. The second step was that the monk had no immortal palace, and he died was dead!
Chapter completed!
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